“It’s all good,” Erik said, in reference to the neighbors playing music so loudly that our windows are rattling.
“No, it’s not all good!” I said.
“What are you listening to?” I asked Erik, who is listening to music on headphones.
“I don’t want to tell you. Stupid pop song,” he said.
“No! I can’t!”
“Have you seen my twisty time Allen wrench?” Erik asked.
“You mean the one the neighbor kids have?” I said.
“I really walked into that one. You give a kid a tool that’s perfect for tightening and untightening the bolts of his skateboard, you think he’s going to want to part with that?”
“If you saw what music I was listening to, you could never ever blog it.”